Lex Luger - f** This Industry lyrics

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Lex Luger - f** This Industry lyrics

[Intro] Real n***a music, ain't real then move it Hey man, the industry's so motherf**ing dirty, man I watched this sh** break down my motherf**ing organization, man Watch these n***as infiltrate this sh**, man Watch out for these labels, man They're four finger f**in' y'all n***as, man, real talk, man Make sure your lawyer know what he's doing, man He sign contracts right [?] thinking that sh** real Don't get a 360, that sh** ain't 100, my n***a, Waka Flocka Flame [Hook] (x2) f** this industry, b**h I'm in these streets f** this industry, b**h I'm in these streets f** this industry, b**h I'm in these streets Lord take my back, the devil entered me [Verse 1] Lord take my back, the devil entered me f** this industry, b**h I'm in these streets They say tears is pain, I call it bullsh** Cause when I'm finished crying I'm back to this bullsh** I got a full clip from my enemies They want to see me dead, off these f**in' streets I drink this f**in' liquor, you know, a remedy Waka Flocka Flame, ain't no ending me Shout out to my momma, man, she got my back Man, I love my family, that's a f**in' fact f** this industry - I mean that sh**, though Waka Flocka Flame, man, I want it all I can't trust myself, so don't trust me I can't trust my friends, man, they set me up Back to this bullsh**, man, this industry full of bullsh** [Hook] (x2) [Verse 2] Damn I miss my brother, they wanna see me under Disrespect my mother, then you gon' meet my brother Damn KK, that sh** f**ed up 25 to life, he did it to defend his life Shout out to my grandma for all them a** whoopings That sh** made me tough - no more a** whoopings Shout out to my three uncles, they showed me how to ball For dad, all my life I gotta have it all Shout out to my aunties for that female love They showed me how to cook and clean and show a woman love Shout out to my nieces, cousins, and my nephews Man, I love my family - the Lord gon' one day bless you Momma don't cry, we gon' get it And when we do it again, we gon' show 'em that we got it f** this industry, b**h I'm in these streets They don't want sh** but my money [Hook] (x2) [Verse 3] What's up to my block, hello grocery What's up Chi-Town, what's up OD What's up LA, shout out to Hootie What's up to Miami, what's up Mad Zoe What's up Haitian Fresh, Slam Dunk and Chaz Pimo and Drinko, Cimbo and CJ BC and PC, and my n***a Kibo That's my f**in' dawg, n***a real talk Shout out to New York, to the North Side Shout out to NC and to SC Shout out to VA, shout out to M-Town Westwood Bloods, throw the set up now Man, I love my skreet n***as What the f** would I be without my skreet n***as Shout out to Gucci, Auntie Wahr and Frenchie What's up Juice Man, this is Bricksquad [Hook] (x2)